Chapter 25 #3
Laughter replaces her squeal as she tries to scoot to the center of the bed. But I don’t let her. I grab her ankles and yank her back to the edge. “Where do you think you’re going?”
She looks up at me, panting. She likes to be controlled, but I don’t think she had realized it before.
It’s why Callum’s praise set her off. The fire in her eyes.
She wants to be submissive. My cock twitches with excitement, because until now, I don’t think I realized how much I’ve wanted to control her.
Goddamn. The boys are going to have a fucking field day with this.
Focus on Everlee. On her beautiful breasts and that delicious fucking pussy.
Desperation claws within me, but I try to remain in control.
I need to prove to myself that I am in control.
With a steady breath, I slip my fingers into the top of her panties and gently pull them down, savoring the sweet revelation of her perfect body.
The way her skin dips and curves. The way it erupts in a flurry of goosebumps when she’s excited or when the cool air hits her. She’s a goddamn vision.
“I want you to touch yourself. Show me how you do it when you’re alone.”
She looks at me for a second, then slowly glides her hand down to her clit where she pauses. Her fingers circle a few times before she slips them in, arching her back off the bed.
She’s intoxicating to watch. The way she responds to her own touch. The way she nibbles on her bottom lip. “Keep going. I want to watch you come.”
She circles faster as her other hand snakes up her body and rubs over her breast, pinching her pebbled nipple. Her hips thrust, her fingers move faster.
“Keep going,” I command, walking over to her shelf of toys. I grab a small bright pink one with a string on one end that’s barely wider than my finger, and the large green dildo. “Which one should I use?” I hold them up.
She shakes her head, unable to concentrate. I can tell by the flush on her skin, the look in her eyes, and the way her fingers move that she’s getting close. She opens her legs wider, fingers pumping fast as her palm presses on her clit.
“Good girl,” I say in a low voice, my desire nearly robbing me of breath.
Her eyes flash wildly at the two words and a moment later her back arches off the bed, eyes closed as she hits her peak.
Not able to hold back any longer, I jump on the bed and grab her fingers out of her pussy.
Angling between her legs, I suck her fingers clean, then run my tongue along her center, lapping up her come.
She bucks and screams, but god, she tastes divine.
She presses her hands to my forehead and squeals for me to stop, shifting her butt up the bed.
Growling, I back off and slide up her body, taking her breast in my mouth, swirling my tongue around her nipple.
“Let’s try this one first,” I say with my chin resting between the valley of her breasts.
I flip on the smaller, light pink one, waiting for the buzz.
Our eyes lock as I slowly insert it. A shudder of a breath escapes from her lips.
Smiling, I pump it in slowly several times, coating it in her arousal, then rub it over her tight hole.
Her eyes widen as the realization settles in, excitement flickering across her face. “Do you want this?” I whisper against her neck.
“Mmhmm,” she hums as I gently suck on her fevered skin just below her ear, letting the vibrator play at her forbidden entrance.
Her head falls to the side and her hips slowly rock, her pussy rubbing against my cock. She’s teasing me.
“Everlee,” I warn, lips brushing against her neck.
“Jax.” Her hand slides down my back and over my ass, pressing me to her.
“Greedy, greedy.” I chuckle before sucking on her skin harder. I want to mark her. Show the world who she belongs to, but I restrain.
Moving my lips over hers in a wide-mouth kiss, I gently press the small pink vibrator into her ass, then swallow her whimpers of ecstasy. I drag it out, then push it all the way in, causing her hips to thrust up.
She grabs under my jaw with a firm grip, eyes on fire. “Give me your cock now,” she commands.
“Yes, ma’am.” I don’t hesitate. Grabbing my shaft, I line it up and slam into her, eager to feel her stretch around me.
Needing to feel her slick heat. The vibrations from her ass only amplify the surge of desire pulsing through me.
“I plan to fuck you so hard, you forget your name.” As I slam into her again, I take her lips in an unforgivingly rough kiss.
Needing more, I grab each leg and pull them in front of me and throw them over my shoulders.
With her feet pointing towards the ceiling, she is fully open to me, allowing me to press in deeper—so deep that I hope her lungs feel my cock.
Wrapping my arms around both her legs, I raise up on my knees and pump.
Hard and fast. Need consumes me. Raw, animalistic lust. Control is gone.
I pull out and flip her over, pressing her stomach to the bed.
“You want more?” I lean down and murmur in her ear.
“Yes. Jax. Give me more,” she fires back without hesitation.
“As you wish.”
Grabbing her hips, I pull her onto all fours, then slide my hand up her back to between her shoulder blades and press down, so her ass is up in the air.
My fingers dig into her hips, holding her in place so I can make her mine.
Pulling her onto my cock as I thrust inside her.
Fast. Harder still. My hips hammering into her ass.
She’s moaning for my cock and no one else’s right now.
Sparks shoot down my spine. I’m close again, but I refuse to come before she does. The first time I was weak.
Snaking my hand around her waist, I find her clit and rub.
“Holy shit, Jax,” she groans out, bucking her chest off the bed, but I press her back down.
We aren’t quiet, and I couldn’t give two shits. Let the whole goddamn apartment building know who’s fucking her and making her moan and scream.
She’s getting close. Her pussy is quivering.
She screams out, bucking off the bed, but I press her back down.
“Come for me.” I yank the vibrator out and toss it across the room before grabbing her hips and fucking her through her release.
Her groans are deep, guttural, pulling at mine.
I explode. My toes curl and my thigh muscles seize.
“Fuck,” I mumble out before collapsing on her back.
Our ragged breaths fill the silence, punctuated only by the persistent hum of the vibrator as it skitters across the floor.
After a few deep breaths, I pull out and roll beside her. She smiles, and I’m pulling her into my arms before I know what I’m doing. “Had enough?” I tease, pressing my lips to the crown of her head.
“If I said no, would you believe me?” Even though I don’t see her smile, I feel her chuckle.
“Insatiable.”
I roll over onto my back and pull her on top of me, so we’re lying chest to chest. After a long moment of letting our heartbeats slow, she starts tracing my tattoos.
“What does this one mean?” she asks, running her finger across my chest.
I don’t have to look down to know which one she’s talking about. My frog. “I was in the SEALs. My buddies and I got them.”
She props her head on my chest. “You were a SEAL?”
I nod, but don’t elaborate. I don’t talk about it much with people.
It’s not something I want to share because that was another lifetime.
I was good. I was effective. But that’s because there was a beast that was born which made me effective.
A beast that I have to keep buried now. Fortunately, she doesn’t ask more questions but continues to look over my body.
Tracing my tattoos, my scars, all of my imperfections.
After a while, she lays back down for an immeasurable amount of time, then asks, “So, why did you come by? Or was it to make up for the time in the bathtub?” she teases.
I playfully push her off and jump out of bed, trying to fight the smile tugging on my lips. “Well, it wasn’t to fuck you. That just sort of happened.”
“It did, did it?”
I nod, feeling the cool fabric of my pants as I slip them back on. Reaching into my pocket, I pull out the small purple silicone vibrator and give it to her.
“What’s this?”
“I think you know what it is.”
“What am I supposed to do with it?”
“I think you know what you’re supposed to do with it.” I smile and toss it on the bed.
“The boys want to see you tonight at the club.”
“And I’m expected to drop all my plans and come?”
“If you come is up to you, but we expect you to show up.” I wink.
“I see what you did there.”
“Just be sure to turn it on before you arrive. We’ll tell the bouncer to expect you.”
“And Lizzy, too.”
“And Lizzy.” I knock my knuckles on the door. “Try not to miss me too much.”
“I’ve already forgotten you were here.”
“I doubt that, love.” Before I take her back to bed, I dart out of her room and out of her apartment. When I get in the hall, I pause, pressing my back against the wall to catch my breath.
That was not supposed to happen.